WebNovel Chapter two hundred and seventy-three, this kid really enjoys
Chapter two hundred and seventy-three, this kid really enjoys
After all, there are only a few people in the imperial court who practice martial arts and Taoist magic.
Probably that is the army, the soul angel Yamen, the six gates, and the yamen who have cultivated martial arts, and only monks of the Taoist sect can practice the cultivation of immortals, so the imperial court is still very dependent on these sects, and they need to rely on them. Defend against some powerful foreign enemies.
Now that they have all quit, the court is naturally helpless and complaining.
Among them, it may be that the big sect and the court are in a game, and who is willing to do things that are not beneficial to them?
Meng Xing said: Master Zhou, let's not talk about this, let's continue drinking.
it is good.
Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng drank for a while, then took the woman who accompanied the drink to the suite to vent.
Meng Xing has always been a little uncomfortable with this style. Are people in ancient times so casual and don't take some safety measures, so they are easy to get sick.
At this time, it happened to be night, and Meng Xing stayed here.
Early the next morning, the three left Goulan. Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng still went to the ring to maintain order, but Meng Xing walked to the inner city, then to the imperial city, to the princess' mansion.
Meng Xing has also been thinking about ways to deal with the barbarians, but it seems that there is no other way than to do it himself.
Meng Xing asked the guards to inform, and then went straight in and came to the hall. He saw Princess Yangping and Zhuo Lingyan were eating refreshments. Meng Xing was not polite and just took it and ate it.
Princess Yangping asked, Have you come up with a solution these days?
She also didn't mind Meng Xing's rude behavior. This guy didn't seem to regard her as a princess, and he never trembled in front of her like other men.
Just like Lu Qingshu, the son of Marquis Jingyuan, he didn't dare to mess around in front of her. He was polite and courteous, but Meng Xing rarely saluted her, and he didn't have that kind of respectful appearance.
I didn't think of a way. There is also a way, that is, I go up and fight with those barbarian masters, or come with a few masters to deal with the barbarian masters secretly and beat them up, Meng Xing said.
The cold-tempered Yang Ping glanced at him and said, With a cultivation like yours, you still want to fight with others, it's almost like courting death.
Princess, you underestimate me! When I showed my true strength, you were willing to admire me to the ground, no, you bowed your head and said that you were willing to be small - to be my concubine. Meng Xing complained in his heart, but his expression remained unmoved.
He has heard this kind of words many times, and he has long been immune.
Looking at Princess Yangping, who has a cold and elegant temperament, and is very beautiful, Meng Xing is a little bit eager to move, and his whole body is a little hot.
[1. Drink a sip of tea to calm down the dryness and heat. 】
[Two, said to Princess Yangping: Princess, as long as you promise to be my concubine, I will help you solve the barbarians immediately.\